
In a moment, Mo Jingshen expressionlessly supported An Shuyan to a corner.
Such a turn of events was something that was not expected, nor was it prepared by anyone. Like this, Mo Jingshen encouraged them to move unwittingly.
Afterwards, Mo Jingshen casually exchanged a few more words with Mr. Wilson, recommending one of his friends in America who specialized in creative wedding planning. It was as if everything had been decided.
An's father was about to say something when Mo Jingshen smiled gently towards the person behind him who was in charge of one of Hai Cheng's local businesses, speaking slowly and ending the topic earlier.
An Shuyan darkly gripped her skirt. Since Mr. Wilson was by his side, he could not show much unhappiness. He forcefully maintained his composure and said, “I'm not feeling well. I'll go to the restroom.”
After finishing his words, he turned around and rushed towards the restroom.
In the end, he had just approached the passageway leading to the bathroom when he saw that at the end it was completely dark. He then saw the bodyguards that often followed Uncle Mo around. When the bodyguard turned around and caught a glimpse of him, he hinted for him to leave with his eyes.
An Shuyan scanned the sea of darkness inside and then turned to the female toilet.
For some reason, he seemed to have guessed something. His footsteps paused for a moment before gradually retreating, turning around to leave quickly.
An Shuyan followed behind the crowd as she headed in a different direction, stumbling slightly. At that moment, Mo Jingshen raised his eyes and noticed the glint of anxiety in his eyes. Even though he hid it well, he still felt it was strange.
At this moment, An Shuyan's hands and feet were cold, and her eyes were dark. Under the guidance of a worker, he was taken to the second floor.
He knew Mo Jingshen's thoughts were made from the day he insisted he leave after four days. There is no room for reconsideration.
He had originally thought of using the opportunity of a partnership with Shine Group to stay by his side for a period of time. However, he never thought he would just allow her to be his friend to give enough face to the An family that his father and Uncle Mo could not complain, before ruthlessly sending him back to America.
An Shuyan stood near the fence on the second floor, avoiding the gazes of the crowd and pulled out her phone to call Mo Jingshen.
He can't just go back. Everything that had happened today meant that if he came back, it would be very difficult for him to approach him once more.
Mo Jingshen looked at the caller number and did not pick it up. The tremors finally stopped, and the call no longer came.
The phone returned to silence. Mo Jingshen raised his eyes. Due to An Shuyan's nervous expression earlier, she looked around the place deeply.
Suddenly, the phone rang again. This time the phone came from Aunt Chen.
Mo Jingshen's brows furrowed as he picked up the phone.
"Trs. Mo, did Madam go to your company today?” Aunt Chen's tone was concerned.
"He didn't come home?"
“No, it's already very late, but the Madam hasn't returned yet. Aky thinks she went to your company to look for you. Her phone was turned off, and I couldn't reach her.”.
Mo Jingshen's eyes quickly scanned the place, the hidden depths in his eyes did not reveal his emotions.
Suddenly, the sound of an employee announcement was heard in the ballroom. “Dear guests, we apologize profusely. Due to electrical damage, the toilet on the first floor is not working for now. Please head to the second floor or another floor if you want to use the restroom. Toilet on the first floor is closed.”
The drinking and talking continued.
An Shuyan is back. When she heard the announcement, she turned her gaze to Mo Jingshen.
“CEO Mo, can we chat? About returning to America, I didn't expect ..." she walked up to him, and said softly.
Mo Jingshen did not look at her. He turned nonchalantly, in the direction where the toilet was.
The silhouette suddenly moved against the crowd to head for the bathroom due to the announcement. That's…
Sheng Yihan who had appeared in the ballroom at some point.
An Shuyan stood in front of her, yet she noticed the man's gaze was looking around facing that direction. His eyes were heavy, carrying a pressure that made him shiver even though he was not cold.
Mo Jingshen was a man like this. Every time you meet him, you will always unconsciously think of an ice-covered tree during the winter. Quietly and distinctively standing in a sea of snow, she was clean, distant, and cold; you could not feel the warmth of a human being. However, since he is too handsome, inevitably you feel a surge of emotion for him.
At this moment, his expression, which was usually hidden behind his restraint, was not very good. His lower jaw is slightly hardened. The space between his brows was like the tip of an iceberg, it was as if that friendly mask had been torn apart and turned into a gloomy undercurrent that enveloped him—like an ice arrow that would pierce through everything in the next second.
An Shuyan subconsciously raised her hand to grab onto her sleeve, wanting to keep her by his side. He quietly spoke, "CEO Mo, Uncle Mo and my father are looking for you."
Mo Jingshen's gaze was extremely cold. An Shuyan's brows furrowed in distress. He tightened his grip on his sleeve. “CEO Mo!”
"Go." Mo Jingshen's heavy voice rang. He did not wait for An Shuyan's reaction and directly withdrew his hand. He expressionlessly headed in the direction that Sheng Yihan had gone.
An Shuyan stood frozen for a moment, before pulling up her skirt as she rushed to follow.
“CEO Mo, it's been years. I'm not sure if ..." From the side, someone looked at Mo Jingshen and approached to chat.
"Excuse me." Mo Jingshen did not turn around as he walked past him, his gaze slightly heavy.
“CEO Mo.” An Shuyan saw he was about to approach that direction and was worried about what he had guessed before was true. He quickly grabbed her wrist. “Tonight is an important event of Mo Corporation and Shine Group. Earlier, the worker said toilets on the first floor could not be used. That side now has no one.”.
However, Mo Jingshen coldly pushed him aside. An Shuyan tripped. He reached out his hand, wanting to use his elbow to prop up but the man had already walked a long way.
Inside the ballroom, the crowd glanced over because of their movements. Mo Shaoze looked in the direction Mo Jingshen was heading and placed the unfinished glass of wine inside the tray of the nearby server. His eyebrows are rough.
Hearing the frenzied movement behind him, Sheng Yihan glanced back. When the cold gaze met Mo Jingshen's eyes, the two pairs of eyes collided like explosions caused by the clash between the two icebergs in the Arctic. Sheng Yihan stopped his steps in front of the bathroom, a flash of thought flashed across his eyes as his lips curved ambiguously.
Mo Jingshen approached; his expression was light. “Tnight party tonight, looks like the Mo family isn't paying enough attention. The hotel bathroom does not work. Why doesn't Mr Sheng head to the second floor?”
“Sheng does not deserve this. I haven't even officially stepped through the business world, and CEO Mo already remembers my name. You can even recognize me with one look.” As Sheng Yihan spoke, his tone was unhurried and did not reveal his emotions either.
Mo Jingshen did not say anything more. Her cold eyes had turned to the dark end of the hallway, looking at the bathroom door.